What Young Girls Feel Afterwords Poem by James McLain

Girls and crushes don't mix very well until they do.
He is impatient to play in the well.
And she must play the part she doesn't play very well.
Neither knew much except for Catholics and heresy.
The heresay exception comes from both sexes
look to the books instead of your friends they used you first.
They did not even as they begin to fumble.
Kissing leaves no guilt after all T.V. commercials
with stick woman and young men they say they would over.
But now that his finger is rubbing her middle directly
instead of around the nipples
where at home she does with the oiled vibrator
mum thinks she transparent has lost.
What was firm is wet and soft as he convinces her
that if she loves him she will get on top.
Yonder in the woods in back of the school
neither thought to bring a wash cloth which is why
there are hundreds of different sized panties
shapes and colors strewn about
and some are spotted with red on white.
One pair is monogrammed Margret the name of her mum.
Latter that night she changes her unspoken mind
and the next day after class when he comes he shows it.